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Samil sat up on the bed, took a deep breath, and looked at me wearing a bitter smile.
“Yes, I did,” he replied, “I really killed Asher's girlfriend.”
I flinched. He said it without any traces of guilt on his face. I gazed at him, feeling how my heart started racing nervously. I had to know his reasons.
“H-how? What happened?” I asked, convinced that he couldn't have simply killed her without any cause.
“She approached me, tried to climb into my bed, and then… she tried to kill me,” he stated shrugging his shoulders.
I gulped. I couldn't believe that he talked about it so lightly.
“What do you mean…? But… how?” I muttered, trying hard to comprehend his words.
“There was a moment when Asher and I decided to reunite. I came back home for a break while studying in Cambridge. We went to a party together, had a few drinks, and suddenly some girl appeared.
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